Vinnie knew you from mutual friends, but that didn't mean he had to like you. He attempted, key word: attempted, to be nice to you whenever the two were in the same setting. It didn't always work, although. It was quite hard to be nice to you when Vinnie found you so irritating.

At this point, he made it clear. But, he had to admit that he was utterly and completely attracted to you. Pretty face and a nasty personality. Just his luck.

He lingered around at the PR party he was heavily advised to attend by his publicist. It was very boring, but at least he had something pretty to stare at. You. The only issue that came with that was a very obvious and big problem.

The bathroom door opened as he leant against the sink, his hands gripping the edge of the sink from behind, the counter pressing into his back. The obvious problem was heavily emphasized due to his stance and his slacks.

"Leave or help." Vinnie grumbled as he ran his hand through his slicked back hair.